XENIA
By the time Matteo was done rocking my world, we had five minutes to get to class.
Luckily, we got to the classroom a minute late and the teacher still hadn’t arrived. Later on, the class president announced that our history teacher would be ten minutes late because she’s attending to an emergency and I regretted not heading to the restroom to fix myself up before hurrying to class.
The suspicious looks Thekla and Mila were throwing my way was proof that I should’ve checked myself out in the restroom beforehand.
They were seated a few seats ahead and they were giggling to themselves while watching me. Soon, Mila grabbed a purse from her locker and both girls headed towards me with mischievous looks that unsettled me.
“You’ve been up to something, haven’t you?” Thekla said as the
